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Sleepover Games

by Akito01 on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Linda getting the volleyball scholarship was not a surprise to anyone who knew her. She was a big girl with big ambitions, so cutting ties and heading to the big city was a natural step. For Nina, she transitioned into full time work and used the extra income to move into an apartment of her own. When spring rolled around, Nina was only too happy to welcome...

Becoming Anne Ch. 08

by noebode on Jun 16, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Anne trembled as she lay back on the bed, guided into place by Katrin's hands. For a brief moment as Anne had knelt watching the younger woman she'd seen a sliver of vulnerability in her as she'd floated in the afterglow of the pleasure Anna had given her. Anne had enjoyed the sensuality of their morning, getting to discover and adore Katrin's body in new wa...

All's Fair in Warfare Ch. 01

by punluv on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

All's Fair in Warfare Thunder clapped angrily in the distance, ripping the night with momentary light. Rain beat down hard on the black buildings of Berlin. God was grieving for the lifeless body lying on the floor of the Wust family home. Emily Wust awoke with a start. She sat bolt upright on her bed. Was that me? She brought a trembling hand to her throb...

Pool Side with Terri

by SusansStories on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is another story about my friend Terri. I wanted to do something a little different by telling you the true side of the story and then tell you what I fantasized about later. If you haven’t read my other story – Terri has been a friend for about a year. Our husbands work together and spend a lot of time together outside of the office. I’ve never been wi...

Lesbian Leanings

by Cal Y. Pygia on Jul 6, 2020
Lesbian Sex

First, they bared their flesh; then, they bared their souls. "We were so—" Toni paused, searching for the word that would best embody her thought—"naïve." Behind her, the sea, blue-green to the far horizon, rolled in, white-capped and foaming, to break upon the golden sands of the deserted shore. Rocks, seemingly stacked, one upon the next, formed jagged,...

The Light of the Golden Afternoon

by sparklingsilver on Jul 3, 2018
Lesbian Sex

"Mar?" breathes Natalie, as soon as I pick up the phone. She manages to sound both solicitous and bouncing-on-the-balls-of-her-feet excited in one syllable. "Are you -- I mean, how are you?" "I'm...okay," I say. She's giving me an opening to talk about Dan, if I want to. I don't. But I appreciate it. Dan and I danced a ten-year tango of inconstant desire, w...

Maureen's Slips Ch. 02

by SilkenLace on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The Break-in While the first part, "Maureen's Slips", was entirely true, this second part is almost half true. The rest is fiction but I'm not explaining which parts are true and which are not. Enjoy! About three weeks went by without any developments, either good and sexy or bad and guilty, in the friendship between Maureen and myself. Of course we remain...

Wedded Wife to Lesbian Life Ch. 03

by walterk on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

A NIGHT ON THE TOWN The two of us were lying together on the bed relaxing and catching our breaths after our first sex together when we decided it was time to clean ourselves up. "Did you see the shower in the bathroom?" Abby asked. "Why no," I answered. "Then come in and I'll show you," Abby said. And so we both went into the bathroom together. Abby t...

Alterations

by JameRetief on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Well, the woman in the mirror certainly looks too young to be attending the wedding of her son this weekend and truthfully, thirty-seven really is far too young to have a twenty year old. Come to think of it, twenty was far too young to be getting married. But then, you were married younger. And this girl your son is marrying really is a sweet, beautiful gir...

Revealed

by golden smog on Sep 15, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Scotland: 1557. Margarete looked across at Lise, and attempted to widen her eyes into an expression of entreaty. "Oh please?" she begged, "Just once!" Lise was sewing tiny stitches into a small cloth pouch containing fragrant herbs she herself had collected early that morning. "No," she replied. "I am still weary from long riding, and it's the sort of th...